In a high-level martial arts game, a wife is given to you at the start.

Chapter 936 has been discovered.



Chapter 936 has been discovered.

The next morning.

training area.

When you step on the dark red sand, the soles of your boots will make a slight sticky sound.

Many gladiators have gradually arrived around the arena.

Most of them didn't stand too close, but rather stood at a distance, their eyes constantly glancing towards the center of the arena.

In the arena, the less you understand someone, the less you should provoke them.

Because if you can't understand something, it often means that the other party has cards you don't know about.

Once your trump card is revealed, it usually means certain death.

When Lakong appeared, the entire training area fell silent for a moment.

Lakong lowered his head, a cold, black bone fragment in his mouth.

That was something Lei Sha gave him.

It can record all the fluctuations of source energy within a radius of ten zhang.

Moro had specifically reminded him of this last night.

"Don't even think about killing him."

"Don't even think about lying to him."

"What Lord Lei Sha wants to see is how quickly he adapts to the source energy, his combat habits, and how he can see through your source energy weaknesses."

"As long as you come back alive, Lord Lei Sha will protect you in the next match."

Save your life.

Baosheng.

Protect resources.

These three words are too tempting for lower-ranking gladiators.

Lacon had originally intended to escape.

But he knew he couldn't escape.

Lei Sha has been entrenched in the arena for too long, and his connections are everywhere.

If he dares to run, Lei Sha's men will find him before Lin Qiye even has to lift a finger.

Therefore, he had no choice but to come.

Lacon walked down to the bottom of the platform and looked up.

Lin Qiye was already standing there.

The black iron spear pointed diagonally at the ground.

He remained calm, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

There was no intent to kill.

There was no anger.

There wasn't even the slightest bit of impatience.

But the more this happened, the colder Lacon felt inside.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the excruciating pain in his chest, and stepped onto the fighting platform.

"grown ups."

Pulling the bow, he bowed.

"Let's continue today."

Lakong's body stiffened for a moment.

continue?

They already beat him up like that yesterday, and they're still going to continue today?

He really wanted to say that his injury hadn't healed yet.

But the words stuck in his throat and he swallowed them back down.

In the arena, injury is no excuse.

If they're not dead, we have to fight them.

Lakong bent down and picked up his giant axe.

The axe blade still has the nicks left from yesterday.

He gripped the axe handle tightly, took a deep breath, and grayish-white source energy slowly surged from his body, wrapping around the axe blade.

"My lord, I've made my move."

"Um."

Lin Qiye spoke in a flat tone.

"Attack!"

Pull the hole without hesitation.

He let out a low roar, and the dark red sand beneath his feet suddenly sank. He pounced on Lin Qiye like a ferocious beast driven to the brink of despair.

The giant axe swept across.

The grayish-white source energy exploded on the axe blade, and the heavy axe wind pressed down on the sand and soil of the fighting platform, causing it to churn to both sides.

This time, the axe strike was much more stable than yesterday's.

There was no probing.

There were no hidden killer moves.

It's the most direct, frontal assault.

Lacon knew very well that no amount of tricks would make a difference in front of this man.

Since that's the case, let's fight it fair and square.

At least this way, he can hold on a little longer.

The giant axe arrived in the blink of an eye.

Lin Qiye stood still until the axe blade was close to him before slightly turning his body.

He flicked the gun barrel.

clang!

The sparks exploded.

Lacon's expression changed.

wrong.

too fast.

Although Lin Qiye could see through the flow of his Origin Qi yesterday, he still had to go through the clash of weapons before he could find the weakest point.

In other words, Lin Qiye was "sensing" yesterday.

But today is different.

Today, Lin Qiye seemed to be able to directly see the trajectory of the Origin Qi circulating within his body.

The moment his internal energy surged into his arm, the gun barrel had already struck the worst possible spot.

boom!

Pulling Kong felt a numbness run through his entire right arm, and the giant axe slipped from his hand instantly.

Before he could even regain his footing, the gun barrel had already swept across the back of his knees.

Boom!

Lakong knelt on one knee.

The cold tip of the gun stopped half an inch in front of his brow.

Lacon broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

too fast.

That's so fast.

Yesterday, I could barely make out the trajectory of the opponent's move.

Today, however, there wasn't even time to react.

Lin Qiye sheathed his spear, his tone remaining calm.

"Again."

Lacon looked up at him.

That single glance could no longer conceal the horror.

How is that possible?

It's only been one day.

Just one day.

How could this newcomer have become so much stronger?

The primordial energy of the original universe is so heavy that any outsider who has just arrived is immediately overwhelmed and unable to breathe.

Even geniuses need time to adapt.

One year, three years, or even ten years.

But how long has Lin Qiye been here?

A month?

But only one day has passed, and his control over the source energy has improved significantly compared to yesterday.

And it's not a slow process of progress.

It becomes visibly stronger.

This is simply illogical.

Lakong felt a chill run down his spine.

He suddenly realized that he might not have come here as a sparring partner at all.

He was there to be used by Lin Qiye as a test subject.

Every move, every clash, every exchange of Origin Qi helped Lin Qiye adapt to this world more quickly.

The more diligently Lin Qiye worked, the faster he improved.

The harder he worked, the more thoroughly Lin Qiye absorbed the knowledge.

Pulling the axe, his hand trembled slightly.

He dared not make another move.

Lin Qiye looked at him, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"Scared?"

Lacon looked grim.

"You jest, sir."

He gritted his teeth and raised the giant axe again.

"Again."

Lin Qiye said calmly.

Lacon's heart sank.

He knew he had no way out.

We have no choice but to continue.

He lunged forward again.

This time, he no longer pursued power, but tried to use change to hold Lin Qiye back.

A massive axe sweeps across, the axe handle sweeps across, a shoulder strike, a knee strike, and a kick.

He used all the close-quarters combat techniques he had learned in the arena over the years.

The grayish-white primordial energy circulated wildly within his body, like tiny streams flowing back and forth through his meridians.

But no matter how he changes.

Lin Qiye's gun always seemed to be waiting there a step ahead of him.

He channeled his inner energy into his arm, and the tip of the spear touched his wrist.

He channeled his inner energy into his legs, and the spear shaft swept across the back of his knees.

He tried to close the distance with his shoulder, but the tip of the gun was already pressed against his collarbone.

a bit.

Two times.

Three times.

Lacon's body was covered in more and more wounds.

The gladiators watching from all around the arena were gradually dumbfounded.

"Is...is this still a perforated surface?"

"He was getting completely dominated?"

"You were able to pull off some dirty tricks yesterday, so why can't you even do one today?"

"He got this strong in just one day?"

"Isn't that a bit too much?"

"Stop talking, just watch."

The crowd whispered amongst themselves, but no one dared to approach.

On the fighting platform.

The more they drilled the hole, the more anxious they became.

He finally realized something.

Lin Qiye didn't simply become stronger.

Instead, they are understanding the rules of this world at an incredibly terrifying speed.

How does the source gas flow?

How to withstand pressure.

How to leverage existing resources.

How does it affect operations?

Lin Qiye even seemed to notice the subtle changes that occurred when the black bone fragment on his body recorded the fluctuations of the source energy.

Upon realizing this, Lacon's expression suddenly changed.

He subconsciously clenched the black bone fragment in his mouth.

It was that moment of distraction.

Lin Qiye moved.

His eyes suddenly turned cold.

"It's well hidden."

Pupils constricted sharply.

not good!

He's been discovered!


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